Chapter 152: A Scene Too Shameful to Behold

“Instant kill?

Without any chance to fight back?

Three experts at the peak of the Lesser Heaven Realm were utterly crushed by this beast. This… this…

The elders from the six sects couldn’t believe their eyes. This was only a high-level Snow King Lion, how could it be so powerful?

Even if the Snow King Lion possessed the bloodline of the ancient ferocious beast Wrath Heaven Snow Lion, it shouldn’t have such strength.

“Elder, what should we do?” Zong Hentian’s body slightly trembled. As a prodigy, he should remain fearless, yet the Snow King Lion’s brutality had shaken his heart.

Feng Tianzong’s number one genius, Ling Ao, was also stunned. This power was simply beyond their capabilities.

If even experts at the peak of the Lesser Heaven Realm couldn’t withstand a single claw, had it perhaps already reached the Greater Heaven Realm?

…

The three experts—Old Lady Tianji, Zhang Tianheng, and Shang Wusheng—were firmly slammed into the ground by the Snow King Lion’s claw, buried deep underground, already vomiting blood nonstop.

Their originally vigorous and energetic faces instantly turned pale, completely drained of color.

“How? How could this happen?” Old Lady Tianji was stunned, her bones feeling as if shattered, unable to move even slightly.

Just now, when the Snow King Lion attacked, its aura was overwhelmingly powerful. The three were like small boats in water, instantly swallowed by the wave.

Fortunately, the Snow King Lion didn’t pay attention to them and was now searching around for something.

The disciples from the three sects quickly disembarked from the battle vessel, rescuing the three elders before immediately ascending and leaving the Misty Snow Peak.

They must report this back to the sect immediately—the Snow King Lion has mutated.

…

At this moment, the Snow King Lion’s aura grew increasingly violent, as if a force within its body had nowhere to vent.

Suddenly, it roared furiously, its violent momentum stirring up the entire sky and earth, as if it could no longer endure.

At that moment, the Snow King Lion galloped wildly toward the mountain peak, swung its claws, slicing the snow peak into a rugged mountain stump, then its eyes flashed with a desperate desire, before it sat heavily on it.

“What is the Snow King Lion doing?” At this moment, everyone from the six sects was completely stunned, feeling as if the world had suddenly changed.

“This… this…” The elders from the six sects stared at the scene before them, speechless, unable to believe what they were witnessing—the Snow King Lion had committed such a heinous act.

…

“Aoooo…”

At this moment, a series of deep, satisfied growls echoed throughout the Misty Snow Peak, even reaching the ears of the residents in Yong Tian City.

Everyone was puzzled. Just moments ago, there had been furious roars, but now they had turned so low and deep.

Could it be that the elders from the sects have already subdued the Snow King Lion, and this is merely its plea for mercy?

…

At this moment, Lin Fan, inside the Snow King Lion’s body, was nearly exploding.

This back-and-forth spinning was bad enough, but now this up-and-down movement—what was going on?

And why were there mountains occasionally appearing inside the Snow King Lion’s body?

What exactly was happening outside?

Just at this moment, the previously vanished mountain suddenly reappeared like thunder, instantly appearing before Lin Fan’s eyes, scaring him to dodge aside immediately.

Inside the Snow King Lion, Lin Fan was jolted up and down, completely dazed.

“Could it be… the Snow King Lion is using… using…”

Lin Fan dared not imagine further, as it was simply too horrifying.

Although “Dafan Ge” was used quite frequently, stimulating the Snow King Lion’s intense desire, this was going too far.

“Snow King Lion, damn it, you’re a lioness! How could you do something so utterly shameless!”

“Stop immediately! You’re going to break me, you bastard!”

At this moment, Lin Fan was heartbroken and speechless, his worldview forcibly tainted by this Snow King Lion.

Why? Why?

How could you do such a thing? How could you ever hold your head up again in front of your fellow ferocious beasts?

The people from the six sects outside were already stunned.

“Elder, is Master Shu still savable?” A disciple from the Holy Sect asked with wide eyes.

Elder Yu remained silent, unsure of what to say.

The Snow King Lion’s behavior was unprecedented, with not even a single historical record of such an act.

As the sun set behind the mountains.

The six sects stood there motionless, watching the entire day without even blinking.

Originally, Fengtian Sect had aimed to capture the Snow King Lion’s cub, but after witnessing this scene, all thoughts of doing so had vanished.

Brutal—simply too brutal.

It didn’t even spare a lifeless mountain.

Unheard of.

Unprecedented…

Each sect deeply lamented—if any sect were to obtain the Snow King Lion’s cub, they might later regret it deeply.

They never expected the Snow King Lion bloodline to possess such shameful customs. If raised to maturity, one day it might go berserk and do this again—an act no one could withstand.

This event must be deeply remembered. Upon returning to their sects, they must record it in their secret records.

Letting future generations remember this day’s events, warning them never to raise a Snow King Lion cub, or they would surely regret it in the future.

Three days later.

They had stayed here for three days. Not that they didn’t want to leave, but they wanted to know how it would ultimately end.

On this day, the howls that had been ringing in their ears finally ceased.

The once-violent Snow King Lion gradually calmed down, its red fur returning to its original snowy white.

Unexpectedly, after calming down, the Snow King Lion suddenly became furious, destroying all the mountains before finally panting heavily and returning into the dark cave.

Everyone looked at each other, completely at a loss as to what had just happened.

“It’s over. What do we do now?”

“The Snow King Lion is beyond our ability to confront. Return to your sects.”

…

“Elder, what about Master Lin?” Zong Hentian asked.

Elder Yu’s expression was somber. Three days had already passed. With the Snow King Lion’s digestive ability, Lin Fan was likely already reduced to ashes—there would be no chance of finding any remains.

“Hold a three-day mourning period for Master Lin and bury him here.”

“Yes.”

…

After returning to the cave, the Snow King Lion slowly lay down, seemingly exhausted, gradually falling asleep.

Meanwhile, inside the Snow King Lion, Lin Fan was already dizzy, vomiting continuously. Inside the beast, every moment felt like an eternity.

If he had known it would be like this, he would rather have died than administered such a heavy dose of “Dafan Ge” to the Snow King Lion. If it weren’t for his advanced “Indestructible Demon Body,” he would have been crushed to death by those mountains long ago.

At this moment, Lin Fan finally could sit down and rest for a bit. The medicinal effect must have worn off by now—he was finally safe.

Now, the next step was to find a way to get out and not be trapped here forever.

But once he did get out, what then? Wouldn’t the Snow King Lion just crush him with one claw?

At this moment, Lin Fan wept…